I always wanted to play the 'blues' but as everyone who played seemed old I was in no hurry and then I suddenly realised that I was old time it was time to play the guitar. Ha, they may have been 'old' when they played the blues but they had been playing for years.

Sadly, everytime I pick the guitar up to practice, my wife, who has had to put up with me for over 30years, reminds me of the things around the house that need doing. Her two younger brothers are both very good guitarists so my attempt to play must sound to her like cats scratching their claws on a wall.

Does that put me off, not a bit of it, she married me for better or worse and thats what she's got. This thread has rekindled the spark, boy is she in for a treat tonight.

regards ritchie